It's getting dark.
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Last published Sat, Jun 18, 2016
A collection of what I call "bored poems." These are the poems written while on long car journeys, during sleepless nights and above all when homework is due and the procrastination side of me takes over. It's called "It's getting dark" because for whatever reason, the poems that i write all seem to refer to lighting and the fading of light to dark. Perhaps it's due to the absence of dimmer lights that I always admired. Anyway, whatever caused it I hope you enjoy reading my classy poems. P.S. Amateur is just my style...
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